Infernal Devils are also war weapons, but they prefer close combat. Each of them has burly mechanical muscles and many vicious spell-like abilities. A single one of them can rival legendary warriors. What's more, they are mass-produced products, and their output is higher than that of Mechanical Angels.
Much higher.
In the cave, in the vast world of purgatory, the ocher-yellow earth is covered with dazzling crimson fissures, and there are endless poisonous fires underground. There are low volcanoes on the surface, thick smoke of sulfur billowing out, twisted and strong shapes.
The evil creatures climbed out of the crater. Some looked like wild beasts, some looked like humanoids. They were all dressed roughly and wildly. Their weapons and armor were simple and simple. They had spells painted on their bodies, and they were surrounded by a halo of evil energy of various colors.
Since he had made up his mind to defeat thousands of armies with one general, Lu Zhengkang did not dare to use his flying sword to kill enemies everywhere. He only held Cong Hai tightly in his hands, whirled his Qi Dan, and blessed him with the Breeze Curse, doubling his speed when moving.
The porcelain white cage sea spreads out a continuous curtain of swords.
The cage sea is tempered and sublimated in the candlelight, swallowing countless salts and condensing endless light. It emits a psychic scream in the sword holder's unwavering hatred, anger, mania, coldness, and mixed emotions.
, the material is sublimated in the light, and the physical properties are further refined, making it indestructible, as light as clouds, and as clear as ice crystals. The flying sword is originally the blade of the immortal family, as misty as a clear stream of light in the sky.
The sword energy became sharper and thinner, gradually reaching the subtle points. Lu Zhengkang suddenly understood a new realm of swordsmanship: the small universe shifting swordsmanship. The sword energy is as subtle as a quantum, and can be carried out automatically under the guidance of the air machine.
Tunneling, being able to jump in the void, no longer blocked by material energy.
The evil ghost rushes forward, the cage sea rises, gently pierces the heart, breaks the core, and ignites the dead salt.
The hungry ghost swung his claws and slashed at an angle. The tip of the sword chopped off the collarbone and broke into the core of the chest.
The demon threw its fist, stabbed in front of the sea, split the wrist bones, rushed into the waist and abdomen, picked it up, and cut it in half.
When an enemy is killed, the candle on the sword becomes brighter, and the candle on the antlers becomes brighter, and the antlers are elongated.
The endless malice of hell beneath his feet and the endless murderous intentions of heaven above his head stirred up distracting thoughts in Lu Zhengkang's heart. His heart was poisoned like a seed, and his anger and murderous karma became a spring. The seeds sprouted, and the complex thoughts turned into poisonous roots of seven emotions.
The brain sprouted, revealing the skull. From the bottom of the antlers, ancient green vines sprouted branches and twisted upwards. The lamb witnessed everything in Lu Zhengkang's arms and couldn't help but laugh strangely.
If God wants to destroy people, it must first make them crazy. In Lamb's view, no one can escape from the killing array on the top of the sapphire tower. The production line of mechanical bodies is inexhaustible, even if the salt descendants have superhuman physical strength.
It is possible to persist in fierce fighting for hundreds of millions of years. What's more, there are psychic magic secretly obstructing it. To destroy a person, you often have to defeat him first. Psychologically and physically, you can see your cowardly, helpless, and sad nature, and you will naturally find your way to God.
Kneel before the power of the demonic tyrant.
If you want to pass the level, you have to sacrifice a lamb from the beginning. Whether it is to heaven or hell, as long as you can withstand the attack of one of them during the sacrifice time, you will have conquered the boss. But there are always fools like Lu Zhengkang in the world.
, other salt descendants also had many choices to save the lamb, but after being besieged and killed several times by heaven and hell, they naturally gave up on the small kindness in their hearts. But he only had one way to go, and there was no chance of turning back.
Lu Zhengkang means that he is looking at the road facing the sky, so he goes straight.
The pastor said that if the kindness in your heart cannot become the force for progress, then let hatred dominate.
Regardless of heaven or hell, it's just game data or religious heresy. Lu Zhengkang can be defeated by gentleness, but he will not succumb to ignorance and power.
The prosperous antlers are like the eucalyptus tree, and the candlelight is like the golden flower. Now the poisonous roots have bloomed with large deep purple leaves, which have eroded the eucalyptus, making it dim and covered with dark spots of green mold, covering up the golden flower, causing it to bloom out of the bone.
Pale cold flames.
The sword body of Conghai is covered with purple spots, and the edge of the sword energy glows with a light green color. The dead salts of the evil creatures that were killed are burning, but they are not purified, but are devoured by the flames, growing poison ivy.
With the antlers, the cracks on Lu Zhengkang's face were healed, and a layer of chalky dust-like light wrapped around his cheeks, like a strange mask.
The Qi Dan beat, and the White Ape Yuan Shen let out a fierce roar.
Lu Zhengkang waved his sword and had entered the most wonderful state of enlightenment. The long cry of the white ape was as distant as the cry of birds in the empty valley in the mountains. He heard it, but he only felt comfortable. The sword light in the cage sea became more and more fine and dense.
The sharper the sword, the stronger it becomes. At first, it still requires some skills to cut open the mechanical demon's limbs. As more and more dead salt is swallowed, the sword becomes more and more wanton.
The real master operation only requires flat A.
Lu Zhengkang's pace changed from as light as a butterfly and a bee to as slow as a wolf. He moved forward, then moved forward, and fought through the siege. At first, no enemy could block his sword. Now, no enemy is worthy of his attacks, and they often only protect his body.
The sword energy naturally dissipated from the sword circle can defeat the enemy.
Each sword energy has its own thoughts under the guidance of the spirit of Qi machine. They swallow salt, light candles, the sword energy channels spirits, and has its own thoughts, like a group of blood-thirsty vultures, chaotically
When it was culled, it was just a thin strip of light at first. As more and more dead salt was swallowed, the sword energy transformed into hundreds of birds, crowing mockingly, and whirling around the prosperous antlers above the head of the deer Zhengkang.
When his sword cultivation has reached this point, Lu Zhengkang has left the path of a Qi practitioner. He can continue to improve his cultivation by specializing in sword Qi. In other words, Qi pills are no longer important.
The Qi Dan above his head circled faster and faster, and finally suddenly shattered at a certain moment.
This youthful version of Waidan accompanied Lu Zhengkang through the battle, but now he was ruthlessly eliminated by him.
With the psychic sword energy, Lu Zhengkang alone can fight thousands of troops. Except for the sword, they are all debris. If you want to use it, use sword energy to simulate it. If you want to set up the formation, use sword energy to fill it.
, this is the only way to transform all methods with one sword.
Although he is in a game, Lu Zhengkang's growth is still meticulous.
The lamb screamed.
Lu Zhengkang raised his sword and stabbed it into the ground. His spiritual thoughts were like water covering the ground. They were transmitted to the ground through the sword body and spread in all directions. Just like a spider spreading a web, the sword energy spread along the network of spiritual thoughts.
Come on, it spreads out three hundred meters in an instant, and one thousand meters after one breath. Five seconds later, the sword energy network has penetrated into the hemisphere with the cage sea as the center and a radius of three thousand meters.
Whenever something evil steps in, a sword energy will be shot out from under the feet, piercing it, and engine oil and gears will rise into the sky.
Lu Zhengkang's mind expanded infinitely, and his sword energy expanded infinitely, covering the thirteen levels of purgatory.
In the very depths, Satan sat on his throne of bones, looking up to see a pale and green ball of light slowly expanding, engulfing his deployment and the Kingdom of God.
